..I found them on a room, apparently talking and alone. I stood myself at the door trying to know what they were talking...“So, do you and Susan are...getting close, Simon?”“We are kindling our relationship... but she is a great woman and I like her a lot”“So, you and her never went, you know... that far?”“We are just meeting each other right now. You know, hanging out and stuff...”“Poor little you... I bet you feel bad that you and Susan didn’t had anything yet”What that girl meant? Why she. When we move your stuff ...I jus''''shut up, get your jeans down, if your wearing my stuff, you gonna show me , that is simple , its my stuff i wanna see what you choose to wear ''i tremble getting my jeans down , showing the small pink panty i choose from the box''ohhhh your so cute, comon get that vaccum done now, your sexy like this''in my white tshirt and pink panty getting the place cleani felt caught, stupid and afraid of him everytime i tried to stop this he insised it was ok , that he. Yeh baat us samay ki hai jab mai nayi job ki taalash mai tha… waise to mai job kar raha tha… par ek nayi job ki talash mai tha…. ek din mujhe ek counsultant ka call aaya… aur usne mujhe interview ke liye gurgaon mai jane ko kaha.Interview mai kuch jada nahi pucha aur hum sabki details leke hume jane ko kaha ye sun kar hum sabi logon ko bahut bura laga and is per maine socha ki jis counsultant ne mujhe call karke mera time waste kiya hai use tou kam se kam batana hi chahiye… mene khundak me use. " The subject of our conversation came in at that moment. Angela smiled and told Millie to enjoy her meal. She was wearing a shawl against the evening chill and slipped it off her shoulders as she joined us at the desk. I was amazed at the change in Millie. Usually she was working and her rich brown hair was put up into a bun. This evening it fell free to her shoulders and swayed gently as she moved. She wore a pretty frock with thin straps over the shoulders leaving them bare and on her feet.